Hey guys! Thanks for the reviews and for continuing to read! It really means a lot to me! Well this one is about Max hearing the news. I'm nervous about writing him, but here goes! And don't worry we will get to the team soon. I plan to tell Angela next, then the team. This story is about 2 days after the last one. So she is still just 9 weeks pregnant.

Disclaimer: I don't own Bones, sadly.

Oh and I'm going to try to update every Monday and Thursday, but that might not work.

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For the weeks leading up to the big reveal to Max, Booth and Brennan had tried to make it obvious that they were a couple. If Max knew about them being together, a baby wouldn't as a big surprise as it normally would be. Max had obviously taken notice, but hadn't said anything. He also noticed that Brennan was being different, more sentimental, and it wasn't just being in love. He couldn't quite put his finger on it.

Brennan and Booth had somewhat planned it, but not completely. They had decided that they were going to tell him soon though. They were going to invite Max over for dinner, have a nice meal, subtlety make it known that they were living together, then throw in the big surprise.

What they hadn't planed was Max knowing something was up the second he walked through the door.

"What's so important that you had to invite me over? And that you both have these gigantic goofy grins on your faces?"

Brennan laughed. "Dad, I can't be happy about seeing my family? And I just wanted to have a nice dinner with you."

"Okay then. Nice to see you too honey." He turned to Booth "What's your excuse?"

"Just nice to see my father-in-law." He said then realized his bad choice of words. Father-in-law would imply Brennan and him were married. Which he would love, but Brennan wouldn't.

"Father-in-law?" Max turned to Brennan then back to Booth.

"Bad choice of words." Booth explained. "We are not married and not getting married. Not yet at least." He turned to Brennan.

"Booth, you know I don't believe in marriage. It's just an antique ritual. I don't need a paper to show my commitment to you." She smiled, and then changed the subject. "Now lets get some food!"

The three walked to the kitchen. "Well thanks for inviting me over you too. You make a great couple." Max said, still suspicious.

"Thanks dad. I'll get the salad. Booth will you take the chicken out of the oven?" Brennan replied.

"Of course." Booth walked to the oven.

They also hadn't planned Brennan getting not-so-morning sickness at the smell of the roast chicken.

The aura entered Brennan's nose and she instantly felt nauseous. She grabbed her mouth and ran to the bathroom. From the kitchen, Max and Booth could here her throwing up. Booth got a washcloth, got it damp, and ran after her, used to doing this. Max stood confused for a second. Why would his daughter, with such a strong stomach, throw up at the smell of roast chicken? Confused, he got up and followed Booth to the bathroom.

Brennan was on the floor with her back against the wall. Booth had the washcloth on her forehead and was soothing her. "Dad, can you just wait at the table please?" Brennan asked, seeing her father "I'll be out in a minute."

"Sure, honey." Max responded and went back to the table.

Brennan brushed her teeth and went outside with Booth.

"Honey, are you okay?" Max got up.

"I'm fine. More than fine actually. I'm great." Brennan responded smiling.

"Then why…" Max started to ask

"Oh Bones, enough with the subtlety! Lets just tell him!" Booth cut him off.

"Tell me what?" Max asked confused. He looked from Booth to Brennan and back again.

"Well… alright. Booth and I do have something to share with you, Dad." Brennan responded, smiling "I'm pregnant! You're gonna be a grandfather!"

Max stood stunned. His little baby girl was gonna have a baby! She stood with the man she obviously loves, and he had his arm around her waist. "What? Oh my god Tempe! Congratulations!" He pulled her into a hug, then went to Booth and shook his hand. "You too. I guess I should say welcome to the family!"

"Thanks Max!"

"So how far along are you Tempe? Do you know if it's a girl or a boy? Are you excited?"

"I'm 9 weeks Dad. We won't know the gender until at least 17 weeks. And yes, we are ecstatic!" Brennan responded. She let Booth put his arm around her and she curled into him. "We are so happy."

"I wish your mother were here to see this. She would have been so happy." Max said.

"I wish she was here too." Brennan responded.

"So lets eat!" Max said.

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